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Diamondheart sighed deeply. "Do you only ever think about going home and sleeping? What will you do when I send you on patrols as a soldier?" She asked with a slight tinge of disappointment. Or was it regret? She scanned the marsh quickly and watched as prey scurried along the thin sheets of ice and frozen hills of mud. It wasn't worth it to try and hunt- and even then, she really would only hunt or do something else to entertain her obviously unenthused trainee. She took a quick glance back at Sleetpaw, then over at the pine barren that made up the barrier of the marsh. She sighed deeply once more and turned back to whence the pair came.
"Alright, alright. You win. We did our job in marking the borders and checking the territory for hazards. I'm proud that you were even able to come this far without asking to stop and eat." She did her best to give Sleetpaw a warm smile, though she still came off cold and somehow even monotone in her smile. It definitely didn't help that her eyes were almost permanently in a quizzical squint.
Sleetpaw snorted. He stalked back to her side, glancing at her sideways to try and guess if she was joking or honestly thought that little of him. Her pride was probably genuine, which was rather pathetic for them both, really a shameful indicator of their relationship. "It wasn't easy. I thought I was going to pass out when we climbed outside the camp but somehow I just managed to keep on going. Miraculous, really."
